[INTRO]
Who cares what people may say?
Because I’m living my life my way

[Verse]
These writtens infects the core of the mind-state
As my rap attacks whores in nice ways
Lures demise hate on you sluts and jerks
I love to hurt, curse when I bust a verse
First, my rhymes leave you fucking dazed and weak
For days and weeks, freaked till your phrased to speak
You talk a lot of shit till you change your speech
And raise them cheeks tweaked on made up themes
See, I eat emcees I’m sick of the taste
The way I fuckin beat ’em is hate mixed in with faith
I make ’em embarrassed, the case I’m a criminal skilled
This ain’t a fucking rap song, it’s a syllable drill
I’m literally ill, sick these mics I slay
Fight to say, phrased it’s my life my way